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Chapter 402: Bun Battle


Making buns is somewhat similar to making dumplings.

You roll out the dough, add fillings, and make pleats in the same way.

However, the dough of the buns is thicker and larger.

The steps of making pleats are a little more troublesome, but it is not difficult to learn.

Therefore, Sousa and Kolo had basic skills in cooking, and after watching it a few times, they learned it with style.

Of course, it is only limited to knowing how to make bags.

Talking about how nice and beautiful the bags are is purely for Qin Yi to make his wives happy.

These days, when Qin Yi's family is free, Sara no longer goes to her sister's styling cabin to watch, but stays in the main house and continues to enjoy her summer vacation, although this makes the old guy Miles a little jealous Well, it’s really pitiful that his two precious daughters won’t go home to visit him.

But no matter what, Qin Yi knows that this old guy is actually arrogant.

Jealousy is on the one hand, but he also pretends to be pitiful in order to get a few bottles of Dawn from him to ward off the wine bug.

Since Sara is here, she can’t help but also try the fun of making buns by herself.

However, her cooking skills are limited to simple Western dishes.

As for the "high-end" skills of making steamed buns, her skills are a bit lacking.

Not to mention the pleats became a mess, and she used too much force in some places and the dough was damaged.

Almost broken The whole bun is crooked, and the dough holding the fillings at the bottom is smooth and plump, but the top looks like a lump of dough no matter how you look at it.

The funniest thing is that after finishing the buns, she happily tossed them in her hands twice.

As a result, the buns deformed even more, making everyone grin.

Qin Yi felt that if her buns could be slightly modified, made into pies, and baked in a pot, it would be a very good choice.

However, Qin's mother smiled and praised her a few words, saying, "It's already good to have it wrapped like this for the first time", "When I was young, it wasn't as good as this one", and so on.

Others also encouraged her, so Sara picked up a piece of dough again with great interest Soon.

After receiving the news, Amanda also closed her business early and ran over, happily joining the team of making buns, but her skills were similar to Sara's.

The buns they made were also very similar, which made Qin Yi sigh: They are indeed sisters.

Seeing the adults preparing delicious food and building a block castle, Baba ran over to Angel and Betsy and stood on tiptoe.

He stuck his head in longing.

"Sister Angel, are the buns delicious?"

Betsy hugged Angel's little arm and asked curiously.

“It’s delicious, as delicious as pancakes.”

Angel patted her little chest to make sure, and then like a big sister, she patted Betsy's little head and said comfortingly: "Sister Betsy, don't worry, it will be ready later, adults can cook very quickly."

"Yeah," Betsy nodded obediently, along with sister Angel.

Watching the adults making buns, they swallowed secretly The dialogue and antics of the two little girls made everyone laugh.

Susa and Keluo used their fingers dipped in flour, one each, to lightly tap the tips of the two girls' noses, leaving a little white mark, which made the girls giggle, hold Qin Yi's thighs and "complain" coquettishly.

Amanda also deliberately teased them: "Girls, wait until the buns are cooked.

Which one will you eat first?

There are several kinds, and they will all be delicious."

"rr package" The two girls cried out in unison.

The adults laughed secretly, okay, this answer is not surprising.

Girls like to eat rr the most

"Eat the rr buns first, then the leek buns, and eat both dried vegetables and green vegetables."

Angel gave a more detailed explanation, while Betsy nodded and clasped her little fingers to count how many to eat.

Lovely girls.

They seemed to declare war on the buns, shaking their little fists and vowing to destroy many, many buns, which made the adults praise them as the bravest little bun-eating warriors.

They were laughing happily, with their chins held high, and they were slightly proud of themselves.

Leisurely and happy days, everyone is happy.

Mother Qin looked at the laughing adults and children and felt warm.

At the same time, she also found that life abroad was not unacceptable.

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However, the girls stood for a while and saw that the adults were kneading a ball of dough wrapped with fragrant fillings as if they were playing, so they were not willing to just watch it.

Seeing that they were eager to try, Qin Yi rolled out two small pieces of dough, which were just a little bigger than the girls' chubby hands, then handed them to them and asked them to follow the adults and wrap them.

Angel and Betsy were so happy that they happily took the small dough and spread it carefully in their hands.

They moved their little fat fingers and found that the risen dough was very soft and warm, and felt very comfortable to the touch.

Grinning self-consciously.

What makes them even happier is that their curiosity is satisfied and they can cook together with adults.

This sense of participation is very enjoyable for them.

The adults watched happily, and even the movements of his men slowed down.

Amanda and Khloe also provided technical guidance, stretched out their hands to shape a vegetable bag in front of them, and also shared some experiences.

Seeing the girls watching with wide eyes, this joy of being teachers made them even happier.

But Qin Yi smiled in Susa's ear: "Ha, Ke Luo's craftsmanship is indeed good, but look at Amanda, the buns she makes are really not very beautiful."

Susa also laughed, but she just shrugged her shoulders and said nothing, because Amanda seemed to have heard Qin Yi's words and rolled her eyes at him.

In fact, Amanda didn't care.

She knew that her cooking skills were just to amuse the little girls at this time.

The girls carefully imitated the adults, scooped up half a spoonful of rr filling with a small wooden spoon, and carefully poured it into the center of the dough.

Then, watching the adults' movements, they stretched out a few little fingers and pinched the pleats a little clumsily.

While pinching, they learned the techniques of adults, and looked at everyone with bright eyes from time to time.

At this time, everyone would smile and praise a few words such as "great" and "really awesome", which made them even more happy.

I study more seriously Of course it’s not really great, but you can’t dampen your children’s enthusiasm.

Regardless of whether it looks good or not, the steamed taste will be the same.

It’s not a hotel banquet, so there’s not that much fuss.

And everyone is happy, right?

No surprise, the girls made the first bun with great interest.

The bun was a little crooked.

Angel’s hands-on ability was slightly stronger and more presentable than Betsy’s.

So starting from the second one, Angel took the initiative to guide Betsy.

The two little girls were giggling and having a great time.

It is worth mentioning that after several attempts, the girls gradually gained some experience and made the buns better and better.

Finally, they were already decent.

The buns were as big as a child's palm and could be eaten in three or two bites.

Looks small and exquisite, very cute This naturally attracted compliments from everyone, making them smile with joy.

A playful activity of making buns filled the whole main room with laughter.

Angel and Betsy started a flouring fight with little hands, which also left adults and children with white finger prints on their faces and noses.

Similar to big and small tabby cats After the buns were put on the steamer, everyone cleaned up and returned to the living room to wait quietly for the food to mature.

Not long after, more than half an hour later, steaming baskets of white bread came out of the pan.

The aroma of dough and fillings made everyone sniff their noses unconsciously.

Angel and Betsy cheered even more, and ran to the kitchen, looking expectantly at the basket of buns of various sizes and shapes, and couldn't help but sip their little mouths.

Looking at the white and fat buns, even the adults looked happy.

Under the influence of psychology, they also felt hungry early: